The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 1233

“Have you not?” James retorted. “You established many research laboratories for the cultivation of Decimation of Immortality. You injected viruses into a large number of people, transforming them into monstrous creatures that resemble neither ghosts nor humans. Do you not deserve to die?”

“Did I?” Callan questioned. “When did I start a research laboratory? And what’s that about a virus? What do they have to do with my Decimation of Immortality cultivation?”“What? At this point, you still want to argue and shift the blame?”

Hearing that, Callan stopped talking. He knew it would be pointless to say anything else.

“I’ll send you on your way.”

James drew the Blade of Justice and pointed it across from him.

Callan closed his eyes.

Just as James was about to strike, he took out a sphere, dripping with blood, from behind him. It was about the size of a fist.

and said, “This is the Spirit Turtle’s core. After the Spirit Turtle was killed, its core was smashed into pieces. I went to great lengths to obtain one of them. Now that it’s no longer useful to me, I’ll give it

accept it. Instead, he

this. You’re just going

leaned against

Lucjan ambushed me, and I was seriously injured. Then, I got into a rough fight with the Spirit Turtle. After that, I evaded a series of attacks. My life is already coming

was a sorry sight. Callan did not have the demeanor of a peerless powerhouse at all, and

die, I simply want to let you know that I’ve been meditating in seclusion for all these years with complete focus. All I wanted was vengeance. I did nothing harmful or outrageous. What research laboratories? What

accepted the core that he had handed over. It was stained with the blood of the Spirit Turtle and felt heavy and slightly hot in his hands as if he was holding an

this point, James noticed Callan’s face starting to age. His hair began to

was dissipating. His internal organs had stopped receiving the maintenance of True Energy and had begun

he felt

the defeated. If he had prevailed in the past, the King’s position would have been his. Perhaps he would have started a war, and

Callan’s acupoint, stopping the dissipation of his

had his eyes closed, opened them and looked at James.